Slowly, his hand began moving toward my neck and over my shoulder. He grazed my breast, and I sighed against his mouth. This felt even better than what he’d done in the water.
When his thumb found my nipple, I sucked in a breath. He moved around it, continuing to explore my mouth with his tongue. The kisses intensified, and I wasn’t sure if I ramped it up or he did. All I knew was, I didn’t want it to stop. Ever.
I missed his touch when he began trailing his hand downward over my stomach, toward the waistband of my underwear. I knew better things were coming, but what he’d been doing to my nipple just felt so darn good.
His fingers slowly inched beneath the elastic waistband of my underwear, then moved downward. This time, he didn’t tease. He went straight for my pussy, sliding his finger inside and no doubt finding me very, very wet.
He didn’t stay inside me, though. Instead, he moved his index finger to a spot at the very top of my pussy, and that was when my back arched and I unintentionally broke the kiss. I just needed to be able to breathe. What he was doing to me was making it almost impossible.
“That’s it, darling,” he said, putting his mouth close to my ear. “You’re so wet. You’re so fucking hot. I want you to come for me. I want you to come all over my finger.”
Those words had me tilting my chin up, eyes closed, and biting my lip as I let him take me upward. It was like I was on a rollercoaster. I knew I’d hit a peak at some point. When I did, it was going to be amazing.
I’d been told for the past decade or so that orgasms were the best sensation ever, and I was about to find out for the first time. I already had no doubt that would be true.
“Oh, fuck,” I heard myself say as sensations raced through my body.
It started between my legs but radiated outward. It was more than just the gentle vibration I felt in the area he was touching. It was as though I was breathing better—the same feeling I’d gotten stepping out of the car when I arrived in Seduction Summit, only multiplied by a thousand.
And then that rollercoaster started its inevitable slide downward. But it wasn’t a disappointment because I knew that was the first of many orgasms I’d experience—both on my own and from him. I probably had at least one more in store tonight.
Yeah, if he kept this up, I would definitely never be able to leave his side.
8
CARTER
My girl just had her first orgasm. I knew that was the case, not because she revealed she was a virgin. Virgins could have orgasms and remain virgins. No, the wowed expression on her face when she came down gave it away.
“Can we do that again?” Ana asked.
I couldn’t hold back a chuckle. “We can do that as many times as you want.”
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “You called me darling.”
I couldn’t stop staring at her tits. I only wished it were brighter out here so I could see every little detail of that banging body of hers.
“I did,” I said. “Is that bad?”
She shook her head. “I liked it.”
She looked over at me, a naughty smile on her face. Damn, she was hot. I had to keep her from leaving this town. I had to somehow convince her that her future was here with me.
Her gaze scanned the length of my body, landing on my underwear. “Take those off,” she said. “If you want to, that is. Or I can.”
I shook my head. “Stick with ‘take those off.’ I like when you order me around.”
“That’s good to know. I’ve been told I’m bossy.”
“I like a woman who knows what she wants.”
Especially in the bedroom. I didn’t add that part, but I thought it. Yes, I’d always had a weak spot for strong-minded, self-confident women. And she checked those boxes easily.
I pushed myself to a seated position, wiggled out of my underwear, and tossed them to the side. I winced at just how massive my erection was. And when I turned to look at her, I saw she’d noticed too.
She’d pushed herself up on her elbows, which only forced her chest forward more, emphasizing those beautiful breasts. But her eyes were on my cock, and they were wide as saucers.
“I’ve never seen one in person before,” Ana said. “Can I…?”